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London Girl chords by The Pogues

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Intro 1
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Verse 1
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The devil moon took me
through the alley
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Down by the Kardomah and
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the Centrale
To the mews running through
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the backstreets
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Where the Blacks sold fire and sleep

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Verse 2
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The devil moon took me out of Soho
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Up to Camden where the cold
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north winds blow
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Sucked along by a winter shower
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To stand beside your shining tower
Verse 3
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This could be our final
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dance
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This could be our very
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last chance
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Just the sound of your voice
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Wherever I may be
changes everything
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And then the world's all right with me
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You're my London girl
Verse 4
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The way that you walk
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You're my London girl
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The way that you talk
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Just the sound of your voice
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And I ain't got no choice
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Verse 5
The light was going out, the moon was dying
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The night was turning to a
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fine spring morning
The dogs were barking and
the kids were shouting
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The sun was splashing in a
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crystal fountain
Verse 6
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When the cold winds come
and find you
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Blowing down from the top of the high rise
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I'll come and take you back down to Soho
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Away from all those mad men's eyes
Verse 7
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This could be our final
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dance
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This could be our
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very last chance
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And if you cut me, don't you think I feel
Is this body made of clay,
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is this heart made of steel
Verse 8
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You're my London girl
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The way that you walk
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You're my London girl
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The way that you talk
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Just the sound of your voice
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And I ain't got no choice
Interlude 1
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Verse 9
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This could be our final
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dance
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This could be our
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very last chance
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And if you cut me, don't you think I feel
Is this body made of clay,
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is this heart made of steel
Verse 10
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You're my London girl
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The way that you walk
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You're my London girl
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The way that you talk
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Just the
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sound
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of your voice
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And I ain't got
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no
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choice
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